Forced into a flash marriage, the cold-faced CEO asks for kisses every day

Jiang Yun couldn't bear it anymore, so she turned around and rushed out of the bedroom without looking back. She ran to the far end of the living room in one breath and leaned against a wall, gasping for air.

This hateful man! She didn't use her mouth, she didn't say anything, she could do private things like changing clothes and wiping her body by herself in the bathroom with the door closed, but he deliberately acted like a hooligan in front of her...

It seems that her body is indeed recovering, and she is now able to play with her!

Angry, Jiang Yun couldn't help but feel annoyed when she recalled the scene just now. She was too cowardly. She should have been more courageous in the face of his provocation. How about mocking his weak physique and ridiculing his messy hair like chicken feathers flying everywhere...

Alas, why does she always act bravely afterwards? This feeling is really irritating!

Jiang Yun punched the wall bitterly.

At this moment, the video doorbell rang. The sudden music interrupted Jiang Yun's thoughts and made her tremble.

She calmed down and walked to the door to check the situation. The screen of the video doorbell showed a young man dressed as a butler, pushing a dining cart next to him with several covered dishes on it.

Oh, it's the meal she ordered before.

Jiang Yun glanced at the time on the doorbell. It was already 7:50 pm. It seems that her previous estimate was quite accurate.

After opening the door and taking over the dining cart, Jiang Yun politely thanked the butler and pushed the dining cart into the inner dining room.

"Hey, Lin Jianyang! You can come out for dinner when you're ready!" Afraid of seeing some restricted scenes, she didn't dare to go into the bedroom to check on his progress, so she only poked her head into the corridor and called out.

While the dishes were being placed, Lin Jianyang calmly walked to the restaurant. He leaned against the door of the restaurant with his arms folded, silently watching her busy serving dishes.

Jiang Yun was still thinking about the embarrassment just now and didn't dare to look at him. "You sit down first. You can eat after these dishes are placed."

There was no movement around.

Could it be that he fell ill and became mute? Jiang Yun didn't know why he didn't move, but couldn't help but look up at him, "Why are you -"

After only saying four words, she was stunned.

The man in front of her stood in front of her wearing casual sportswear for the first time. The hair that was wet with sweat seemed to have been wiped well, and it hung obediently along the top of the head and hung on the forehead. The sports T-shirt seems to better show off his wide shoulders and narrow waist. The length of the sports shorts will reach his knees, revealing a slender calf underneath.

This man seemed to have returned to his adolescence, exuding clean vitality, and his usually sharp eyes were much more relaxed. If he had one more ball in his hand, it would be as if he would call his friends out to play ball in the next second.

Jiang Yun stopped what she was doing and looked intently from top to bottom. She put her hands on her hips and said, "President Lin, are you going to play ball?"

Lin Jianyang wanted to stand up straight and walk to the dining table, but he froze when he heard her words. He looked around Jiang Yun before moving to pull out a dining chair and sit down.

He put one hand on the dining table, and supported his chin on the table with the other. He looked up at Jiang Yun with a stern look, looking like an obedient high school boy. "Teacher Jiang, can I eat?"

Eh? Why is it "Teacher Jiang"?

Jiang Yun lowered her head and glanced at her outfit today. She was wearing a long-sleeved blue striped dress with a belt to slightly show off her waist. The long sleeves were rolled up to her elbows because she had been looking for clothes for him before and now she was doing the dishes. Her long hair was tied into a high ponytail on the back of her head. The whole person may indeed look more capable. But why is he like a teacher?

She didn't understand his sudden joke. Is there something she doesn't know about? Why is it that when he is sick, he becomes stubborn and mute, and is so noisy than usual?

But in line with her alternative character of being strong when strong, Jiang Yun raised her eyebrows and tried to catch his words, "Classmate Lin, have you washed your hands?"

I just made a little joke with her based on my whim, but I didn't expect that she would get into the role so quickly. Lin Jianyang paused, then got up calmly and went to the sink next to the kitchen stove to turn on the faucet and wash his hands.

The water flowed gurglingly, and he mechanically rubbed his hands under the wash of the water, and an old memory came to his mind.

He attended the only local boarding international school in junior high school. He usually lived on campus and only went back once a week. Even if I go back on the weekend, I will spend those two days with my grandpa studying this and that, taking exams, which is not as relaxing as the days at school.

At that time, there was a life teacher named Xie in the class who was responsible for three meals a day for his class. Teacher Xie is over fifty and a gentle man. He will retire honorably after teaching them this year. Every time Lin Jianyang skipped lunch on Friday and went out to play ball, eight out of ten times he would be caught by Teacher Xie in various ways.

Although boarding international schools have an open school spirit, they may be worried about students getting sick and have strict management on living and dining. Teacher Xie did not complain to the class teacher, nor was he angry. He just silently left a lunch for the first grader. Even if he was caught sneaking around, he would just say jokingly, "Lin Jianyang, you kid is going to play ball again!"

Jiang Yun's casual words just now unexpectedly became the key to unlocking his dusty memories, causing him to be attacked by a strange emotion before his body recovered.

On the eve of their graduation, Teacher Xie passed away suddenly in a car accident outside school. Most of the classmates in the class felt sad on the day they learned the news, and then grinned broadly to welcome the new life teacher assigned by the school, but he was secretly lost for a long time.

Every Friday at noon, he still skipped lunch to play ball with a few other like-minded classmates. No one teased him like a joke, there was no box of warm lunch waiting for him, and no one reminded him when he secretly came back covered in sweat. He went to wash his hands first. When he was caught by other teachers, he was scolded a few times because he was the first in his grade, and he was lifted up and put down gently.

Although he was only a brief and inadvertent passer-by in his life, and what he did was only a trivial matter, he had never taken the initiative to tell his family because he had been empty for a long time. His family rarely cares about his true inner thoughts. They only care about whether he won first place, whether he won prizes in the competitions he participated in, and whether he behaved appropriately outside.

It wasn't until Jiang Yun said doubtfully from behind, "Have you washed it yet?" that Lin Jianyang suddenly came to his senses, turned off the faucet and took some kitchen paper to dry his hands.

He was taught by his grandfather since he was a child that people cannot live in the past and must always look and move forward. Whatever happens, don’t regret the decisions you made in the past. Instead, you should face the present, look to the future, and solve problems.

So he almost never recalls the past. The past can only bring him weakness. Moving forward courageously is his life creed.

The yellowed memories passed by, but he had some strange thoughts. He sat back on the dining chair and continued the previous topic, "It's done now. Can Teacher Jiang start dinner?"

"……"Again?

Jiang Yun glanced at him in confusion. Is this man really having sex with her?